Code Zero Nine

Chapter 28: Grandson-in-law of a tea farmer!

Yes.

   Tan Zihao broke through!

   A large fire lotus sword consumed too much of his power, and after using the ground cracking impact to exhaust all his power, Han Feng was humiliated and stepped on his head on the spot.

   With his violent temper, is this tolerable?

Then……

There's no after that.

   Breaking through the E-level and exceeding the scope of the Qingyun plan, naturally there is no qualification for competition.

  ……

brush!

   The audience was silent.

   It took a long time for everyone to come back to their senses.

  This ending...

   "What a Han Feng!"

   "How do I feel Tan Zihao has been humiliated..."

   "Be confident and get rid of the ‘feel’."

   "Han Feng, this kid, is far superior to Tan Zihao in fighting talent or IQ!"

   "It's a pity, the power of the dust..."

  People expressed regret one after another.

   The power of sand and dust, the upper limit is too low.

  What does the super element code stand for?

   potential!

future!

   Strength!

   With the same resources, if someone can cultivate to A level, your power of sand dust may barely rush to C level, not to mention that you can't improve it any more!

  ……

   "Han Feng!!!"

   Tan Zihao's eyes are blood red.

   The sounds around him kept coming to his ears. Although he was not injured in this battle, this way of failing... was so insulting and outrageous!

especially--

   Han Feng is just a sandboxer.

   Click!

   Click!

   Tan Zihao walked towards Han Feng step by step.

   "Want to fight?"

   He Yuanyang sneered.

   is also E-level now, and he doesn't need to persuade him.

brush!

   Zhou Yunfeng also stood up.

   A burst of thunder flipped in his hand.

   Of course he wouldn't make it to Han Feng, but if he could take the opportunity to fight Tan Zihao in a group, he would not miss such a good opportunity.

   "Go away!"

   Tan Zihao's eyes are blood red, ready to shoot.

However.

at this time.

"elder brother."

   A clear voice came.

   Tan Zihao's angry footsteps stopped abruptly. He trembled all over, suppressing his anger, and took a deep look at Han Feng, "Han Feng, one day, we will meet in the wild..."

   finished.

   He turned and left.

"Feel sorry."

   Tan Zihan came over, a little embarrassed, "My brother has a bad temper, forgive me."

   "It's okay."

   Han Feng shrugged.

   "No."

   Tan Zihan handed Han Feng a piece of paper, blinked, "Goodbye by chance."

   finished.

   She followed her brother's footsteps and left.

   "What good thing?"

   He Yuanyang leaned over to take a look, his eyes suddenly brightened, and the back of that piece of paper turned out to be the contact information of the little girl! ! !

   As expected.

   He knew it!

   That shameless Han Feng is actually a lover!

   "You guy..."

   "First molested the little girl, and then defeated the little girl's brother, leaving a deep mark on the girl's heart..."

   "Love Saint."

   "I have one hand."

   He Yuanyang was amazed.

"Ha ha."

   Han Feng just smiled.

   What love saints are not sentimental saints, he is really not interested, if he really wants to make a move, it is more than just leaving a mark in his heart...

   "Are you really not interested in other people?"

   He Yuanyang blinked.

"No."

  Han Feng is very sure.

   "Then I suggest you add her as a friend."

   He Yuanyang shrugged.

"do not add!"

   Han Feng refused decisively.

   Manly husband, don’t waste other people’s time if you don’t like other girls!

"no."

   He Yuanyang coughed, "Tan Zihao hates you so tightly now, if he chases you, you can still find Miss Tan..."

Ding.

   Han Feng's phone rang crisply, and the friend's application was completed.

   "……"

   He Yuanyang was silent.

   He took a deep look at Han Feng, and suddenly felt that their personalities fit so well...

   is indeed my favorite friend He Yuanyang!

   That’s the character!

  Feng Han will definitely be as limitless as himself in the future! ! !

but.

   At this moment, Han Feng saw Miss Tan's profile-"Grandpa's tea is not selling well, please contact me if you need it."

  ? ? ?

  Han Feng is a little dazed, is this what you guys say is popular?

   "Not what you think."

   "People really sell tea."

   He Yuanyang said with a lot of emotion, "A very special kind of tea, a kind of high-value top tea that everyone prays for, is very good for cultivation."

"Oh?"

  Han Feng's mind moved slightly, which is good for cultivation...

   "Have you ever had it?"

"No."

   He Yuanyang shook his head, "I can't afford that stuff, the price is too expensive!!! Because in addition to cultivation, that kind of tea is said to weakly increase the vitality or something..."

"what?!"

   Han Feng's pupils suddenly contracted.

  What a joke!

   Tea that can increase vitality? !

  That thing...

   "I feel it's all psychological effects."

   He Yuanyang curled his lips, "Who is a normal cultivator who is worried about the life force? Or is it the so-called weak life force..."

   "Just to lie to fools."

   "This stuff is just like health products."

"Um……"

   "Only the older, uneducated seniors will buy it, right?"

   He Yuanyang shook his head with emotion.

  Han Feng: "……"

   He felt as if he had been insulted.

   suddenly.

phone vibration.

   Friends add through.

  *^▽^*

   Miss Tan sent an expression.

   "……"

  Han Feng's heart moved slightly. It seems that Miss Tan has a good impression of herself. You smile so happily when you look at the micro expression, plus her tea.

Um……

   He got it.

   This may be love.

   Then.

  Han Feng has already begun to consider the feasibility of becoming the grandson-in-law of a tea farmer...

certainly.

   This thought stopped abruptly when Tan Zihao's burly body suddenly sounded.

never mind.

   Life is not too difficult, so why take the risk!

   And this time.

   Tian Zhijun glanced at them and said lightly, "I declare that Han Feng will win this battle."

   "As for you..."

   He glanced at He Yuanyang, "Do you want to continue to challenge?"

Hey?

challenge?

   He Yuanyang suddenly became energetic.

Yes!

   Qingyun plan can be infinitely challenged!

   Although Han Feng defeated Tan Zihao, he did not defeat them!

Ha ha ha ha!

   "Hey, Han Feng!"

   He Yuanyang became excited, "Your fighting talent is very strong, but all of this is ineffective for me and Zhou Yunfeng!!!"

   Tan Zihao is a melee explosive type, and he and Zhou Yunfeng...

completely opposite.

   Whether it is the power of thunder or the power of ice, it can cover the audience without any scruples, and will not give Han Feng any chance to escape!

Oh……

   There are also two powerful powers, the power of ice and the power of thunder, covering the audience, the power of sand and dust may not even have a chance to use it!

   is too weak!

   This is the so-called restraint!

   "Come on, let's fight!"

   He Yuanyang is excited.

Hahaha!

   Victory waved to myself!

However.

   Zhou Yunfeng just glanced at him faintly, "He Yuanyang?"

"Um."

   "Did you forget something."

"What?"

   "What do you mean?"

"Um?"

   He Yuanyang confused.

   soon.

   He felt that he had broken through to the level of E, and was silent.

Then……

   He slapped himself fiercely, "It will make you look good! Let you learn from Zhou Yunfeng's poem! Let you not learn something good!"

   Zhou Yunfeng: "……"

   Actually he regretted it too!

   Damn it!

  Who knew that Tan Zihao actually lost!

   I knew it a long time ago~www.readwn.com~ The two of them will never make a breakthrough for the sake of face! Now the three of them have broken through to the E level and have lost their qualifications!

So……

   The only contender for this resource is Han Feng!

   After trying to understand, the two looked at each other, but only a thousand lines of tears.

  ……

for a long time.

   The big guys give out awards.

   In the greedy eyes of the children next door, in Tan Zihao's bitter eyes, in the enviable eyes of He Yuanyang and Zhou Yunfeng...

   Han Feng successfully took away the bucket of energy liquid!

   a full two liters!

   Break through the E level, just around the corner!

   "The Proud Son of Heaven..."

"good!"

   "It's worthy of the name."

   Tian Zhijun patted Han Feng on the shoulder three times and praised him.

Hey?

   Han Feng wondered.

   When he was at a loss when the vice-chairman did these three times implying that he would go to his room at three in the middle of the night, and whether he should succumb to the vice-chairman’s lustful prestige...

   "What do you want?"

   He Yuanyang looked at the energy liquid in his arms enviously, "to celebrate at night?"

   "No more."

   Han Feng shook his head.

   He doesn't have time to celebrate now. Today is a fruitful harvest. Taking the opportunity to sprint in the evening is the kingly way.

"All right."

   He Yuanyang didn’t force it, but he glanced left and right and leaned in and said in a low voice, “Han Feng, can your body sculpture be more realistic?”

  Han Feng:? ? ?

   My friend, what do you want to do? !

  ……

  

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